Jinu

Nothing but the truth now nothing but the proof of what i am the worst of what i came from patterns im ashamed of things that even i dont understand i tried to fix it i tried to fight it my head is twisted my heart divided my lies all collected i dont know why i didn't trust you to be on my side i broke into a million pieces and i cant go back but now im seeing all the beauty in the broken glass the scars are apart of me darkness and harmony my voice without the lies this is what it sonds like

Jinu: Oh Rumi...

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